Anniyah woke up, she cleaned the sink toilet and mirror in the bathroom then she started getting ready for the day. She had breakfast, hoovered downstairs read Qur'an and prayed the afternoon prayer then cleaned the stairs. Whilst she was still cleaning the stairs her husband rang they spoke for a bit, during the call he told her to end it and rang her again he was going to a burial so she said goodbye to him. She finished cleaning the stairs and hoovered upstairs in the hallway, bathroom her room and her sister's room. Her sister made her a smoothie, steaks and chips.She kept busy on her phone after a bit she got bored so she decided to clean her windowsill. She relaxed downstairs then before she knew it, it was time for the next prayer. Soon after it was time to eat. During being sat with her dad, stepmum and sister they were discussing how tomorrow they would have kebabs. Anniyah's stepmum commented how anniyah should learn to make them as she wished to have her own house once her husband was here. Anniyah said God knows when he'll come I might be dead by then. Anniyah's stepmum replied the most it'd take for her husband to come would probably be six months or a year. Anniyah thought no please don't be anymore longer as it's hard enough being patient all this time, only her heart knew how it cried to be united with her husband. She felt like crying in front of her parents but kept it buried inside with much difficulty. She just wanted her husband to be with her, happiness and spending every moment with him and not having to bear anymore of her stepmum's negativity.